I don't know when to meet Motosuke? Zhao Hao accepted the task and asked as a matter of course.

"That's not good." Wu Shilai breathed a sigh of relief, took out a few poems from his sleeve and said: "Yuanfu has a lot of opportunities, there will definitely be no time before the year, let's take a look after the year." ”

"But it doesn't matter, even if you can't see it, you can still meet friends with poetry." Wu Shi said, handed the poem to Zhao Hao with both hands, and said: "These are my teacher's recent works that have not yet been announced, you take them back and think about them, and see which ones are the most suitable to sing and harmonize." Then make a few good pieces and give them to me before the year. ”

As soon as Zhao Hao heard it, he knew that he couldn't see it.

But it's okay, when I see the head of the cabinet, I will definitely kowtow, how boring it is. Zhao Hao comforted himself, don't be sad, don't be humble, I'm still a child......

Seeing that he put away the poems, Wu Shilai smiled again and said: "Then again, at a young age, the virtuous nephew sang and harmonized with the respected Yuan Fu of the Dynasty, which will become a good story, and you will benefit a lot in your life." ”

Zhao Hao said with a straight face: "The little nephew is Jing Yuanfu to set things right, not a false name." ”

Wu Shilai was stunned again, and then laughed and said, "Okay, well said!" The virtuous nephew is right, we all sincerely respect Yuansuke. ”

After the matter was explained, Wu Kangyuan was also called back, and Zhao Hao got up and said goodbye with interest.

Wu Shilai politely sent Zhao Hao to the door, took his hand and said affectionately: "There are many good nephews and nephews." ”

Then he asked Wu Kangyuan to send Zhao Hao back for him.

~~

On the return carriage, Wu Kangyuan's face was a little unpleasant, and he held back for a while before he said to Zhao Hao in a muffled voice: "I thought my uncle just admired your poetry." ”

He is not stupid, of course he knows that his uncle has taken him away for so long, and there must be something unspeakable to talk to Zhao Hao. Wu Gongzi is still a little bookish, so he naturally feels a little sorry for Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao waved his hand, signaling that he didn't have to worry too much and said, "Uncle Ling just wants to pass on the word for others, not that he has something to do with me." ”

"That's it......" After listening to Zhao Hao's explanation, Wu Kangyuan felt better, but he still held his breath and said: "After getting along with my uncle in the past few days, I found that he has become a little stranger, not like the gentleman in my heart who is not afraid of power and is iron-clad." ”

"It's inevitable, anyone who is tormented by more than ten years of suffering will become unrecognizable." Zhao Hao suddenly thought of his old brother, presumably on New Year's Day fourteen years ago, when he wrote to impeach Yan Song, he would definitely not look forward and be as good as he is now.

But who is in a position to blame them?

At that time, Emperor Jiajing allowed Yan Song and his party to exclude dissidents and frame Zhongliang, and the dignified prime minister and the governor of the three sides still killed him if he said so. The traitorous ministers have really reached the point where those who obey me prosper and those who oppose me die. At that time, all civil and military officials dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, who dared to speak up for the people of the world and fight to the death with the strict party?

There are only them - Yang Jisheng, the three sons of Wuwu and the four admonitions of Yuezhong.

Each of them paid a heavy price for this, all of them were tortured day and night, Yang Jisheng and Shen Lian were also executed, and the rest were also imprisoned for more than ten years and suffered from human suffering.

For example, Wu Shilai has been in Hengzhou, Guangxi for more than ten years, and almost died of illness several times. When his father heard that he was seriously ill, he traveled from Zhejiang Province to Hengzhou to visit him, but he was hit by a miasma and died there. His uncle...... That is, Wu Kangyuan's father, who went to collect his father's body when he heard the news, but also died in Hengzhou.

This is the price they paid for upholding justice and serving the common people in the world, and now everyone in the Ming Dynasty has received their favor, and no one is qualified to blame them.

But in any case, people can't help but feel a sense of disillusionment that is difficult to let go.

This made Zhao Hao have to think that even the hard bones and iron backbones of Wu Shilai and Zhao Jin would still be greatly injured and deformed. As an otaku who covets comfort and is afraid of hardship and pain, can he really take on such a grand mission as he conceived?

Even if you rely on your enthusiasm to get up, you will definitely encounter all kinds of resistance in the future, and how long can you hold on under those open guns and secret arrows and slanderous attacks?

After all, I'm just an ordinary person with self-interest, I'm afraid I won't last long......

Thinking like this, Zhao Hao's mood became very bad, and when he saw the carriage passing through Chongwen Gate, he smiled at Wu Kangyuanqiang and said, "Let me go here, I haven't visited Beijing yet." ”

"Then be careful." Wu Kangyuan saw that Zhao Hao had something on his mind, and besides, the security in the inner city was much better than that in the outer city, and he sent Zhao Hao through Chongwenmen, so there was nothing to worry about.

~~

Seeing Wu Kangyuan's carriage out of Chongwenmen, Zhao Hao tightened his body and wandered aimlessly along the inner street of Chongwenmen.

Gao Wu took four guards and vigilantly followed him far away, so as not to disturb Gongzi's thoughts, but also to protect him at the first time.

Fortunately, Zhao Hao's psychological adjustment ability is extremely strong, and he got rid of the low ebb after a while-because he thought that he didn't need to worry about things so far away in the future.

The Ming Dynasty is now open and academically free, and in the coming decades, it will be overwhelmed with all kinds of unconventional performances, and all kinds of sensational theories will emerge one after another, and it is not an exaggeration to say that gods and demons are dancing wildly.

It wasn't until more than ten years later that Zhang Juzheng couldn't stand it and took action to clean it up. But as soon as he died, the gods from all walks of life immediately reverted to their old ways and became even more intense.

For a long time, all I have to do is to disseminate scientific ideas, establish a scientific system and a supporting philosophical system, and do not intend to challenge the social order and political ecology......

Take 10,000 steps back and say, the Ming Dynasty is not the Qing Dynasty, except for Zhang Xianggong, no one will kill people because of academic remarks. Thinking that Li Zhen slandered the Tao of Confucius and Mencius, Cheng Zhu Lixue, the Three Platforms and Five Constants, and the Monks, Taoists, Immortals, and Buddhas, and the government just locked him up, and did not want him to die.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hao's mood became inexplicably relaxed, and he was very glad that he was born in my Daming, not a certain Daqing......

'If I can't do everything alone, isn't that hard for a strong man?' Well, I'll do that simple thing, leave some spark for future generations, let them shed blood and sacrifice, and I'll be a safe spiritual leader......

Zhao Hao thought naively and naively, his steps became lighter, he creaked and stepped on the snow on the side of the road, and unconsciously returned to Chunsong Hutong.

He was about to go across the street to buy some fried chestnuts with sugar and bring them back to his two apprentices and eldest nephew to eat, when he suddenly saw a large group of people gathered in the alley, waiting there.

The scene is so familiar, and putting posters and glow sticks on the hands of those men and women is absolutely not out of place at all.

Zhao Hao couldn't help but sigh secretly when he saw this, and said in his heart, didn't I just copy a few poems? Why did you chase stars to Beijing?

He straightened his fur collar and was about to go over to meet the fans, when he heard the people screaming.

"Hai Qingtian is back!"

"It's Hai-sama, that's right......"

Then those people rushed past Zhao Hao and ran behind him.

Only Zhao Gongzi, who had his hairstyle messed up, was left alone in the wind......

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